Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 31

The two of them were really sweating. Fu Zhimei was a smart woman. If she offended Nangong Ye, they would not even think about living here. She also knew that Nangong Ye bought them a house in France, which indicated that He couldn't wait to get rid of the old couple.

In the end it was her son, who did wrong to him in the past, and now it was too late to make up for it, and she only hoped to spend more time with this son in her lifetime.

He hated them, she always knew, but at that time they were really helpless, and they didn't think so much at that time, but now that I think about it, I finally did something wrong.

"No, it's just that such good news came too fast, and we didn't have time to react. It's a good thing, it's a good thing." Fu Zhimei smiled flatteringly.

Nangong Ye's handsome facial features were calm and unwavering: "This is the best, I just want to tell you, I've said everything I need to say, it's getting late, I'll rest first."

Nangong Ye held Han Mitang's hand all the time. She didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but she didn't understand the relationship between him and his parents.

He never mentioned this matter, and she never felt anything strange, but she was a little confused by his attitude towards them today.

Obviously his parents didn't want her to marry him, but after he only said so few words, it felt like his parents didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief. She still knew too little about him.

Idle and bored, sitting on the bed, she took out her mobile phone, browsed the space, checked Weibo, she was really bored, and she didn’t know what happened to Luo Luo, she suddenly disappeared, would she be anxious, thinking like this, she quickly Sent a message to Lolo.

After half an hour, Luo Luo returned to her, and she was relieved.

Suddenly, a message popped up, which was sent by a stranger. She was about to click on it, but she kept taking the phone away with her big hand one step ahead of her.

"Persons who are pregnant should stay away from radiation." Nangong Ye held the phone and stared at her: "Be responsible for my child."

Han Mitang frowned: "What does it mean to be responsible for your child? This is also my child. Why don't I be responsible? This bit of radiation is completely fine, okay?" She argued stubbornly.

Nangong Ye raised her chin expressionlessly: "If you're here, you have to listen to me. I confiscated your mobile phone. Whenever you want it, you can take it from me. But! You must give it to me after you use it up."

"Why, this is my mobile phone. Anyway, I bought it with my own money. It is my property. How can you take other people's things at will."

"Is it enough?" Nangong Ye casually threw a few cards to her: "This is my property. I will keep your mobile phone and you keep my property. I think this is fair."

Han Mitang looked at the black cards scattered on the bed, with a black line on his forehead: "I can't make calls with these."

"With this money, you can buy whatever you want, but I will definitely confiscate things with radiation." Nangong Ye played with his mobile phone and looked at the screen saver on it. It was her funny profile picture, which was naughty and cute, and With a hint of funny color.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and the fleeting smile quickly disappeared from his face, and he returned to his usual calmness.

"It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

"I'm not sleepy." She was still a little emotional at the moment, without the phone by her side, the feeling was as uncomfortable as a cat scratching: "Give me back the phone, and I'll sleep again."

Nangong Ye narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then don't sleep."

"You..." Han Mitang couldn't talk to him at all, and she knew that even if he continued to talk, once he decided on something, she couldn't change it.

How can there be such a domineering person who even confiscates his mobile phone, and that little bit of radiation won't have any effect at all, okay? Seeing how he is worried about the child is more important than anything else.

Nangong Ye took the phone in his hand and went out.

In less than half an hour, he came in again, with his upper body exposed and a towel wrapped around his lower body, walking directly towards the bed.

Han Mitang slept lightly. When she heard the movement outside, she opened her eyes suddenly, and saw this blood-spitting side. She had bronze skin, a tall and muscular figure, and even had eight-pack abs. To be honest, this was the first time she stared at his body like this.

Unknowingly, she felt a warm current in her nose, she stretched out her hand to wipe it, and looked down, it turned out to be a nosebleed...

No way, she wouldn't have had a nosebleed, this kind of plot is only done in TV dramas so exaggeratedly, it must be because of her nose problem.

Nangongye calmly handed her a piece of paper: "Wipe it."

She blushed, took the piece of paper, wiped it on her nose: "Why did you come in, it's so late, don't you sleep?"

"Didn't I come to sleep?" Nangong Ye frowned, and looked at her carefully: "Why did you have a nosebleed? Is it because of me?" He asked knowingly, and Han Mitang's face became even more rosy.

She pretended to be calm, and her gaze was fixed on the curtain: "No, I'm too weak recently, and I get nosebleeds easily, you're thinking too much."

The corner of Nangong Ye's mouth curled into a slight arc, and she approached Han Mitang step by step. Han Mitang couldn't dodge, and was finally pressed under him. She felt her head 'buzz', and she was about to explode: "You have to do What……"

"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to see why you had a nosebleed." Seeing her nervous look, Nangong Ye explained a little: "Don't worry, I won't be interested in a pregnant woman, let alone, I don't care about you." interest."

After speaking, he left her body and lay down beside her.

Han Mitang sat up vigilantly: "You want to sleep with me?" She asked tentatively.

Nangong Ye squinted at her: "This is my room, I don't sleep here, where do you think I should sleep?"

"Then I'm sleeping on the sofa." Han Mitang frowned, hugging the pillow and trying to get out of bed, but Nan Gongye grabbed her wrist all the way: "Did I allow you to sleep on my sofa?"

"Then what do you want from me? Do you want me to sleep with you?"

She was reluctant to sleep with him on the one hand, and on the other hand, she felt very uncomfortable and felt weirdly awkward.

"You are pregnant with my child, you'd better sleep on the bed, don't wrong my child." Nangong Ye said in an orderly tone, Han Mitang bit her lip.

Heartbroken, she lay down again. Anyway, she sleeps everywhere, and she is pregnant now, so it is impossible for him to do anything to her, so why should she wrong herself to sleep on the sofa: "Okay, I'll sleep on the bed, that's fine." Bar."

Han Mitang turned her face and gave him a blank look, then turned her body over again, turning her back to Nangongye.

(End of this chapter)